Castaway

Bronze nodded along with Basilisk's words. The truth was that he simply wasn't the most social of wolves, though he was diligent and attentive - hopefully that was something the new Warlord would come to learn in time. His loyalty was unquestionable, even if getting to know him wasn't the easiest thing. "Thank you," he acknowledged the rank with a low dip of his head, grateful for the opportunity to prove his worth in the rank of Warrior.

It seemed as though there might be another rank he could strive for though. Bronze's ears perked, head tilting inquisitively as he studied the younger man. "You caught my interest. What's it take for me to apply?" He hadn't thought much about climbing the ranks, mostly because he didn't actively seek out accolades, but he was interested now that Basilisk had brought it up.

Art & Code by Rex 2023